Friday was a day passed quickly in a relaxed atmosphere, but the weather was not good, and it started to rain when I got off work.

The rain was coming very quickly and heavily. The three of them chatted while waiting for the rain to stop in the office.

Xiao Xiaoyu suggested: "Do you have something to do on the weekend? Let's go to the movies if you have nothing to do. Recently, several new movies have been released, which are good."

"I agreed to see my grandfather this week."

Xue Meng had no choice but to spread his hands: "I haven't been to see him for a long time. If I don't go, I'm probably expelled from the house."

Jiang Qing also said: "I'm going to the hospital to pick up people on Sunday."

Mr. Yao was discharged from the hospital on Sunday, so he had to help him.

Xiao Xiaoyu had no choice but to shrugge and said regretfully: "Then let's make an appointment next time."

Just then the rain became lighter, and the three of them said goodbye to each other and went home.

Jiang Qing didn't bring an umbrella, so she took a taxi home. The taxi driver was a middle-aged man, probably a local, and spoke with a strong Jiangcheng accent. Seeing Jiang Qing protecting her black backpack in her arms, she joked: "What is the brand-name bag the young man carried?"

The taxi driver welcomed and saw many girls carrying famous brand bags. They would rather get wet by themselves than let the bags get wet on rainy days. But this is the first time he saw a man doing this.

Jiang Qing sat in the passenger seat, wiped the rain from her bag with a tissue, and smiled and said, "The kitten I keep at home is in the bag."

The driver was shocked and said, "What kind of breed is it? Why didn't you hear the scream?"

"It's not a breed of cat." Jiang Rui pulled the backpack a little further.

The driver vaguely saw a yellow-brown kitten shook its tail and meowed in a soft voice.

"You are so obedient, you don't make a fuss."

Jiang Luan took this as a compliment and agreed with a smile: "Yes, you are obedient and easy to support."

When the slut in the bag heard it, it immediately meowed again, as if responding. The furry little paws also stretched out from the backpack, and pulled Jiang Qing's fingers to play.

The community where Jiang Xun lives is not far from the unit, and it usually takes more than ten minutes to ride a bicycle. But when you drive, you have to turn around and go around for a long time. In addition, it is raining and traffic jams, so the speed slows down.

The driver was obviously a chatterbox and couldn't stop talking. He drove the on-board radio and started talking to Jiang Qing about the latest news again.

The car happened to pass an intersection, and the driver was nude at the fork in the road to his right: "It's the community where the road entered, you know that a woman died last night, right?"

Jiang Qing nodded: "Hongjingyuan? I saw the news in the morning and said that the manhole cover was stolen. The man fell down and smashed his head, but he was not rescued."

But the driver lowered his voice as if he was talking about something strange, "I heard from him that woman was killed by someone."

"Homicide? Impossible?"

Jiang Qing read the news carefully. The police did not mention the murder. This should be a case of accidental death. The deceased was not a native of Jiangcheng, but seemed to be working in Jiangcheng. Hongjingyuan's residence was the house she rented.

The driver snorted with a sense of superiority and shook his head, "How can those reports on the news be believed? I have a cousin who lives in that community. He said that the woman was not a serious person at all."

He showed a smile that men knew, looking a little slutty: "She is in a flesh-and-skin business. It seems that last month, she brought the customer home. The price was not negotiated, and the two of them broke up. As a result, after the customer left, the woman actually called the police and said that the man raped her."

Jiang Qing frowned: "The news says she is a bar waiter."

The driver said dismissively: "Where is the bar? Which serious woman can go to work there? And my cousin said that the woman dressed in a fancy manner and went out every day and came back in the early morning. Everyone knows that she is sitting on the stage."

His tone was full of superiority, and his words were swearing, as if he had mastered all the truth.

Jiang Qing only read the news, and his understanding of the deceased was limited to the news. He was not willing to agree with the driver's unfounded malicious speculation, so he simply turned around and looked out the window.

However, the driver talked very excitedly and continued: "Everyone said that she was retaliated for calling the police and was retaliated. She asked me to tell me that she deserved it. But she called the police because she was willing. Isn't this a bitch? Do you still want to set up a archway?"

Just then, the car had already reached the entrance of the community, and Jiang Qing scanned the code to pay. Before getting off the car, she couldn't help saying: "What is the specific situation of the case? The police notice should be based on the police notice. We should not spread the unprovoked speculations. If you say too much, it is a verbal karma and you will suffer retribution."

The driver didn't seem to have expected that this handsome young man would refute him and curse him for retribution. His face immediately pulled down. He cursed a few words in Jiang Cheng dialect, and then deliberately stepped on the accelerator. The wheels rolled up the splash of water and whizzed past Jiang Qing.

Fortunately, Jiang Lvang hid quickly and was not splashed with water.

He sighed and shook his head, and rushed into the community with his backpack in his arms.

His words just now were not to scare or curse the driver.

There are three evil karma in Buddhism: verbal karma, physical karma, and mental karma.

Words can be used to kill people by swords and guns, so the deepest evil karma is the karma of speech.

The fourth precept also says: Do not lie.

However, in this society, there are too many windows to speak, and many people cannot control their desire to speak. They are happy to talk about the "truth" they guess, expressing their opinions like speakers, urging them to the world, and giving them a sense of pride and giving advice. They only regret that they cannot let everyone know their true insights.

This is true for the comments under the news, and the driver just now is the case.

*

Jiang Qing returned home, took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, and then she loosened her whole body.

The rain outside decreased, but it did not stop, and the rain line was connected. He ate a piece of jade, ordered another takeaway, and then hugged the silk lily and hanged on the sofa playing with his cell phone.

In the department group, Xue Meng was complaining about his grandfather in real time. His grandfather is an old revolutionary and his favorite thing is □□. Whenever a junior comes to the door, he has to memorize a quotation first... Comrade Xue Meng was unlucky today and was now being rushed to the study by his grandfather and was full of grief and anger and unwillingness to copy □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□

While copying, they were also in the group, just like talking stand-up comedy.

Jiang Qing flipped through the chat records and laughed while watching. The negative emotions that were aroused by the taxi driver soon dissipated.

There are all kinds of people in human society. There are good people, naturally there are bad people, or there are people who cannot distinguish between good and bad.

But in general, there are still many cute and kind people in this society.

After Jiang Qing reviewed the records of the department group, he went to see the news below that he had not had time to read. It turned out to be sent by Ying Qiao.

Seeing the time of sending the message, he was in the car at that time.

Ying Qiao posted several photos in a row, all of which were taken of all kinds of candies. Finally, he asked which one he liked and brought it to him next time.

Jiang Qing looked at these photos and seemed to have tasted the sweetness of peaches again. He was not greedy, so he carefully selected and sent a can of fruit candy to Ying Qiao.

[Little Monster: This/Picture]

I asked again: [Why did you buy so much sugar?]

There were several cans of candy on the coffee table in front of Ying Qiao, and there were all price points for all brands. He specially asked someone to buy it back in the morning.

He didn't plan to send it all to the little monster, and prepared to flow slowly and bring him some every time.

In this way, there will be surprises and expectations every time you meet.

"Raiting Cubs" says that parents should prepare small gifts for their cubs from time to time, which can not only give them the cubs a sense of expectation, but also improve the intimacy between parents and cubs.

After rubbing his fingertips on the screen for a moment, he replied: [I can't eat so much from someone else.]

Although it is just a small gift, it cannot be expressed too deliberately to avoid the little monster feeling uneasy.

Jiang Qing's tone is indeed much more relaxed: [Then I'll help you eat/happy]

Ying Qiao: [Well, there is something going on next Monday, and I will pass by your unit. I will send you candy at that time.]

Jiang Luan agreed happily.

He picked up the squid, rubbed his chin against the squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squid's squi

Of course you can buy the candy yourself, but it always feels sweeter if you give it to others.

Wei Yan obviously felt the same way, and he happily rubbed him back with his chin on his back.

***

This sudden rain did not stop until the afternoon of the week. Although the rain stopped, the weather was still cloudy, and the originally warm temperature dropped sharply. Jiang Qing wore a thin coat, left the lid at home, and went to the hospital to pick up Mr. Yao and Xiao Hei.

Mr. Yao's injury was not serious, but he was old and injured in his joints, so he had only been in the hospital for a week. Then he just needed to go home and rest.

This week, Xiao Hei has quickly adapted to human society. When Jiang Xun arrived, he had completed the discharge procedures. Mr. Yao sat by the bed and smiled and drank tea, while he was busy packing his luggage.

After Jiang Qing helped him clean up, Xiao Hei pushed the wheelchair, picked up Mr. Yao and put it on the wheelchair, and went to the outpatient building to get medicine together.

The inpatient department and the outpatient building were not far apart. Xiao Hei went to get the medicine, and Jiang Qing and Mr. Yao were guarding their luggage in the hall. Because it was a weekend, there were many people in the hospital, especially the sudden cooling in the past two days, and many people suffered from influenza. In just a short while, eight out of ten people were coughing.

"I don't think it's really cold when I come out." Mr. Yao took out his wallet, counted five hundred yuan, and said, "I think Xiao Hei doesn't have any decent clothes, so he doesn't want to give him money to buy him by himself. I'll give you this money. Please take him to buy a few clothes, so don't get sick if you get sick due to freezing."

Jiang Qing was about to say that he had clothes there and no need to waste money to buy them, but Mr. Yao stuffed the money into his hands.

While the two of them were pushing each other, a coin fell to the ground. Jiang Qing bent down to pick it up, but heard a mean voice shouting: "Silly, you are blocking my way!"

The voice was sharp and harsh. For a moment, not only Jiang Qing, but even the people around him were stunned in surprise. They all turned their heads to look at the person talking. Jiang Qing also stood up to see it, and then was a little surprised that the other party was actually a gentle girl. The sharp and mean voice, coupled with her gentle appearance, seemed a bit inconsistent.

Jiang Qing was about to say something, but saw the girl staring at him and suddenly blushed, and then he looked away awkwardly.

On the contrary, Mr. Yao couldn't stand it and said angrily: "Why is Zhou Zhou so handsome and a daughter, why do you speak so badly?"

The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at Mr. Yao's expression, but said, "What's the matter with you, old man?"

Uncle Yao obviously had never been scolded like this. He reacted after being stunned. He was so angry that he patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "The little girl is young, why is her quality so poor?!"

Some people around him couldn't see it and also criticized him: "It's obvious that you didn't see the way when you were playing with your phone, why would you blame this guy?"

"That's right, why do you speak so meanly at a young age?"

"The old man scolded him too, too uneducated..."
Chapter completed!